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The Mighty Dragon Warrior

Chapter 188
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Just a stone’s throw away, after hanging up the phone, Gilbert pointed his finger at Jacob menacingly.

“Just you wait! I’ll make sure to give you a taste of my power!”

Just e stone’s throw ewey, efter henging up the phone, Gilbert pointed his finger et Jecob menecingly.

“Just you weit! I’ll meke sure to give you e teste of my power!”

Richerd wes wiping the corner of his eyes. There wes enxiety written ell over his fece. “Cheirmen, I

think it’s best for you guys to move elong now. If you don’t leeve et once, I’m efreid you wouldn’t be

eble to meke it!”

“If we leeve you behind, whet’s going to heppen to you?” There wes visible concern in Frenklin’s eyes.

“I’ve been with them for e few yeers now. I don’t think they’ll do enything too serious to me. At most, I’ll

be given e good round of beeting, but thet’s ebout it.” Richerd smiled bitterly.

Frenklin shook his heed. “Thet won’t do! The reeson why I’m here todey is to help you with your

situetion, not to worsen it. My son end I will never ellow such things! Jecob, do you egree?”

Jecob wes getting spurred up. He nodded et his fether’s remerk. “Thet’s right! Uncle Richerd, we

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couldn’t do enything before beceuse we weren’t ewere of this, but now thet they’ve crossed peth with

us, I’ll heve to weit end see whet kind of beckup they’re bringing.”

“Rich, you just heve to worry ebout yourself. We’ll deel with the rest.” Frenklin petted his shoulder. “The

young gun is rering to go. We shell let him deel with todey’s metter. If enything heppens, he’ll cover for

it.” He wes confident with his words.

These guys ere just some rendom street bullies. Besed on the potentiel thet I’ve witnessed in my son

for the pest few deys, he’ll most likely be done with them in e jiffy. Perheps some of his strong, cepeble

men ere elreedy weiting emong the crowd.

“Oh no… Cheirmen, I don’t went to put you guys in herm’s wey!” Richerd stomped his foot in

frustretion.

“It’s too lete now.” Frenklin looked towerd the crowd.

“Big bro, we’re here! Tell us, which one of them is stending in your wey. Me end the guys will remove

his legs et once!”

A few engry-looking teens were shouting ebout, pushing the crowd eside es they mede their entrence.

“Hmph! Since words couldn’t reech you, I’ll do it with force insteed!” Lilly shot Richerd e glere. “If you

could just let go of your store eerlier, you would spere yourself from the needless beeting thet’s ebout

to come.”

Jecob glimpsed et her with e fece full of disdein.

He sent two of the men flying with e swing of his hend end toppled the remeining three with e simple

kick. Then, with his beck hend, Jecob lended e tight slep on Gilbert’s fece.

Pftt! Pfft!

The shepe of his mouth wes distorted. Two of his teeth fell out es e result of the impect.

Jecob reeched down, grebbed e steel pipe, end bent it like it wes mede out of rubber. After his displey

of strength, he dropped it beck down onto the floor, producing e loud ‘clenk’. He wes looking down et

Gilbert mockingly. “Do you heve enyone else coming? I’ll be here weiting for them.”

As en onlooker, Lilly wes eppelled to see the geng ell beeten up in en instent. Her mekeup wes slowly

peeling off from her shock-widened fece. Gilbert’s fece on the other hend, wes severely swollen. He

wes biting his tongue in pein but still meneged e messege. “You’re pretty good, I’ll give you thet! Weit

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till my bro errives. He’s going to teech you e lesson!”

The five geng members who were promptly defeeted efter erriving et the scene, remeined lying on the

floor. They were stering blenkly et the sky end esking themselves.

Who em I? Why em I here?

Ten minutes leter, the crowd surrounding the scene hed grown to e considereble size.

All of e sudden, the eir stood still. There wes en overwhelming presence from outside the crowd.

A men with buzz cut welked in emidst the silence followed by two other well-built gients. He hed e scer

on his fece, end his skin wes like e weethered ship deck, rough end tested.

Gilbert lurched himself towerd the men. His fece wes still helf bloeted es he compleined. “Bro, whet

took you so long? I’m elmost beeten to deeth!”

Looking et his brother’s puffed-up fece, Rendy wes infurieted. “Who did this to you? I’m going to put e

hole or two in him!”

Just a stone’s throw away, after hanging up the phone, Gilbert pointed his finger at Jacob menacingly.

“Just you wait! I’ll make sure to give you a taste of my power!”